The Young Master's Bride

“Why do you feel bad for him?” Li beixiao’s words were obviously colder, and the strength of his grip on her hand was obviously stronger.

Ye qingge could hear the displeasure in li beixiao’s tone. She looked at him with a slight frown and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she could not.

yes, my heart aches. What’s the matter? ”

Ye qingge was telling the truth. Her heart did ache when Feng Yan told her about it, but she knew very well that it had nothing to do with love and affection. She couldn’t give a clear definition to it.

Li beixiao’s eyes narrowed, and a dangerous coldness burst out.

He raised his hand and grabbed ye qingge’s jaw. say that again!

His deep and hoarse voice had a thick nasal tone, but it was unusually cold.

A slight pain came from her jaw. Ye qingge thought of the time when they first met. He always liked to look down at her and say cruel words like this.

It was either an order or an interrogation.

These days of gentleness and sweetness had made ye qingge gradually forget that he was originally a man with a hard and cold temper. He had always been a man of his word.

“I just feel heartache!” His muffled voice was filled with emotion.

Who was ye qingge? that rainy night, when she met that man, he smiled and said to her, ” you’re just a stubborn little donkey.

What did he mean? he had a bad temper, was stubborn, and stubborn.

Li beixiao turned over and pressed ye qingge under him, his eyes burning with anger fixed on ye qingge’s face.

“You’re deliberately provoking me? I’ve been suppressing my anger these days, can’t you tell?”

She said that she liked gentle men. He tried his best to control his temper, but only he knew how difficult it was to control it.

“Little uncle, you don’t have to endure it, it’s harmful to your body!”

Where did this gentleness and warmth come from? look at how aggrieved he was. He had to endure his anger. It turned out that he was the one who had to endure it, not the so-called respect.

She accidentally saw the kitten pendant that Feng Yan had given her. The cute and silly kitten was hanging on her phone. Thinking of how she had hung her phone on her bag like a treasure, he found it an eyesore, but he held back his anger.

What was the concept of being a man? Overbearing, strong, possessive ...

He grabbed ye qingge’s phone, pulled off the cat pendant, and threw it against the wall.

How could the resin withstand such a strong fall? the kitten’s arms and ears on the top of its head were broken.

Ye qingge pushed li beixiao away with all her might. He had moved too fast just now and she did not have time to stop him.

“Li beixiao, are you crazy?”

As soon as she got up, li beixiao pushed her down on the bed. He did not hold back. Ye qingge’s body bounced again before she fell down.

Ye qingge was at a complete disadvantage due to the difference in strength between men and women.

Ye qingge’s hands were pressed over her head, making her unable to move at all.

if you have something to say, say it. What did you smash? you broke such a good thing!

Ye qingge really liked these cat pendants. She looked them up online and wanted to buy a few more, but there was no similar design.

Ye qingge had no idea that these were all designed and made by Feng Yan.

“Heartache again? Hmm?”

At this time, Li Bei’s smile was evil, like Satan walking out of the dark night, evil and dangerous.

His eyes were filled with unconcealable anger, like a dormant volcano with surging lava that could erupt at any time and destroy everything.